I Feel You

The series about starting and marketing and adult blog is still way too rough, so here is a little diversion instead.

“I Feel You”

Roll on the bed, me and my man
His little plan to get me over you
Panties hookin’ on down, yeah
Spankin’ my bottom a thousand ways
There’s just one thing

[Chorus:]
I can’t go anywhere, I can’t do anything
No, I can’t close my eyes without you in my dreams
You won’t leave me alone, even though I know you’re gone
I get it with something new, but I feel you
Swatting like you were a hand
Takin’ me to the edge
Hey girl, come dance for me
You provided the melody in my head

On the bed of my room
By the light of the midnight moon
Baby, I feel you
You always knew what to do, and did it good
You never left me wanting to do it again
Others made me cry, make a fuss and beg for mercy
But there’s just one thing wrong

I can’t go anywhere, I can’t do anything
No, I can’t close my eyes without you in my dreams
You won’t leave me alone, even though I know you’re gone
I get it with something new, but I feel you
Swatting like you were a hand
Takin’ me to the edge
Hey girl, come dance for me
You provided the melody in my head

Your weight, your hardness
Brushy, since you broke over my behind

I can’t go anywhere, I can’t do anything
No, I can’t close my eyes without you in my dreams
You won’t leave me alone, even though I know you’re gone
I get it with something new, but I feel you
Swatting like you were a hand
Takin’ me to the edge
Hey girl, come dance for me
You provided the melody in my head

Brushy, I feel you
Brushy, I feel you

A melody a girl never sang about her favorite hairbrush.

2 weeks, 13 girls spanked, 1972 views

I have finally decided on an organization and update schedule for this blog. The first week I posted almost every day, primarily to build up some initial content. I have now slowed down to a more reasonable schedule of 3 times a week. My goal is to add another section to the Willow Groove story every Monday, a standalone/semi standalone story on Friday and some interesting on Wednesday. Hopefully this will be a nice balance between work and fun. Well as much of a balance that can occur.

I also have finally determined a mission for this blog:

To be a place where one’s often embarrassing fantasies can come alive.

Obviously, all content will be focused on corporal punishment, though I may publish both fictional and nonfictional accounts. I have a few fictional stories based upon real life events that I will be publishing over the next few months. I need to get them cleaned first.

Today’s Something Else:

Just Nothing

Right there’s the high-school where we met
We’d sneak out back for a couple kisses and a diet coke
And that parking lot was our first date
And my momma slammed the door when he dropped me off too late

He’s gone
Chasing that Honorable path
He’s gone
He ain’t coming back again

This ain’t nothing
Nothing but a small town
These people never understood us
Just saw me as the woman next door
Not the naughty girl he saw in me

We sat down on those courthouse steps
Fourth of July those fireworks over our heads
A new silver band on my left hand
No there ain’t nowhere I could sit that didn’t hurt

He’s gone
But I still feel him on my skin
His smell on my blanket
His sweat in that old paddle
I want him to come back again

This ain’t nothing
Nothing but a small town
These people never understood us
Just saw me as the woman next door
Not the naughty girl he saw in me

I can erase the memories
And I can’t relieve the ache below

No this ain’t nothing
Hands ain’t nothing
Belts ain’t nothing
Canes ain’t nothing
Nothing but a lonely ache
This ain’t nothing
Nothing but a heart ache
Gotta find a way to finally get out
Out of this lonely town

We stood in the kitchen while I cried
The letter laying on the table
You told me you had to go
To do your duty and all that
But duty ain’t nothing when your not with me

He’s gone
But I still feel him on my skin
His smell on my blanket
His sweat in that old paddle
I want him to come back again

This purple heart ain’t nothing
This flag ain’t nothing
Nothing like your touch
Nothing like our love
It ain’t nothing to me

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Special kudos to anyone who can identify the song which would work nicely with these lyrics.